The nurse is in.

Mmm… pie…

Every Friday night in our house is dessert night. It’s a tradition we’ve kept over the last few years. As we’ve moved to different cities – even in different countries – one thing has remained constant. Friday night is dessert night. Even Bruiser at age 2 asks “Is it Friday?” – really wanting to know if we’ll have dessert.

So I made Raspberry Cream Pie today for tomorrow’s dessert. Easy as pie. (Pun intended.) And yes, I licked the beaters. And the rubber spatula. It’s gooooood…